"I just don't understand. You know that I will never let go in this life and we have even given birth to a son. Why are you still unwilling to marry me?"

He stood behind her and looked at her thinner back.

Her steps slowed down, then stopped, but kept turning her back to him, "I don't understand, you know that I will never love you in your life, even if we have a son, why don't you let go?"

After she finished speaking, she walked forward step by step, running contrary to him.

Long Yanlie stood in place with his tall body. For a moment, he was the direction of their hearts.

He tried hard to get close, and she kept running away.

Some people say: Most of the pain is the result of refusing to leave. There is no destined misfortune, only the persistence of not letting go.

However, no one could know that he had tried to let go, but found that after letting go, there was only pain left; and persistently forcing her to stay by her side, at least it was a sweet torture, pain and happiness.

He waved to the servant who was guarding the side, handed his son to the servant, asked the servant to take him back to the room to feed him, and chased him in the direction of Fang Xueyan.

Two people walked in front and behind the marble-paved flower path, silent between them.

Another pavilion appeared in front of me, with pure white tables and chairs, which matched the villa very well, elegant and noble.

Fang Xueyan sat on the chair and saw the man beside her sitting by her side, so she turned to look at him helplessly, "I've been working for a day, why don't I go for dinner early to have a rest?"

The two of them have quarreled countless times over the issue of getting married, etc. She not only felt tired, but also learned to be calm.

Gradually, the two of them also realized a special way of getting along; no matter how fierce the quarrel was in the first second, the next second was the peaceful world.

Long Yanlie's temper is actually not good; so, after two people quarreled, he would slam the door and leave angrily.

Of course, if he leaves by himself, he will come back by himself if he gets angry.

However, when she was pregnant, they had arguing once, and he still slammed the door and left, and he didn't come back at night. She slipped in the toilet while going to take a shower alone, and almost had a miscarriage...

Since then, he was angry and just stared at her...

"You don't know my habits." Long Yanlie looked at her smiling face and snorted coldly with anger.

However, there was no sign of anger in the eyebrows. The originally slightly frowned eyebrows slowly unfolded after seeing her innocent smile.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you. If you do this, if I'm not here one day, you can't keep going without supper, right?" she said with a smile.

However, in a blink of an eye, she fell into his arms, raised her eyes and met his sinister eyes-

So what's wrong?

"Fang Xueyan, don't think about me!" He looked at her gloomyly, and his eyes were full of warning.

Tighten all over, like a child who protects his most precious gift-

"Swish..." Fang Xueyan chuckled, without struggling, leaned in his arms.

The longer she got along, she almost understood his character; he didn't like her resistance and her struggles.
Chapter completed!